Paying our dues, noses to the grindstone, et cetera...

Dust by nhfoley
Dust, a photo by nhfoley on Flickr.
The volume of our labor has always scaled with the scope of our endeavors, and on a rainy morning in October of 2011, we poured a concrete floor. When we finished, it was sleet instead of rain; by the time the concrete was twenty-four hours cured, a freak storm had left the Northeast buried in two feet of snow. Three months later, we're still cleaning up from that damn storm.

As any contractor, bag of concrete, or google search will inform you, even near-freezing temperatures prevent the cement in concrete from setting up properly. So thanks to the snow, the top few millimeters of our floor have been slowly returning to their original form - powder, and we've been blowing, sweeping, and vacuuming them up relentlessly.

Garage, Swept
Garage, Swept, a photo by nhfoley on Flickr.
We condemned a craigslist shopvac to the task, and though it struggled, it got the job done. We are now resurfacing with an epoxy floor coating. Straightforward, arduous, and again, totally complicated by the fact that it is winter in an uninsulated room.

In the future, this will be a blog of beautiful, dynamic, novel constructions. For now, it is a blog of mediocre home improvements.